Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Demon Cult

The mansion where Gongsun Zhenqiao lived, not very big, only occupied seven or eight acres of land, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the door, Daotong did not hesitate at all, immediately jumped out of the carriage, and then pushed open a wooden door, stretched out his hand to help Gongsun Zhenqiao into the mansion.

As for Lin Ming, no one paid attention to it anymore, because at this time, his whole body was tied up by the Prison Demon Chain, and with his current cultivation, he couldn't break free.

At this time, Lin Ming was completely unconscious and still in a coma.

Behind him, a bloody hole was pierced, hideous and terrifying, extremely terrifying.

But fortunately, after so long, the blood has long since clotted and no longer bleeds out.

With the support of Daotong, Gongsun Zhenqi walked in the mansion with difficulty.

This mansion is a little shabby, there are a few thatched huts built in it, and even the decorations are pitiful, which shows that in the Demon Sect, I am afraid that Gongsun is really poor and not very happy.

"Squeak!"

Dao Tong gently pushed open the door, and then helped Gongsun Zhenqiao to enter.

"Apprentice, the master has been seriously injured and needs to be retreated for a few days, the young man outside the mansion, you can temporarily detain him in the secret room first!" Gongsun Zhenqiu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, master!" said Daotong.

"You go down first!" Gongsun Zhenqiao waved his hand.

Dao Tong didn't dare to disobey, so he hurriedly arched his hand and said softly: "Then the apprentice will leave, master take care!"

After gently closing the door, Dao Tong took a deep breath of cool air and walked away.

Call......

In the room, a few candles suddenly burned.

At this time, Dao Tong had already walked away, and finally stepped out of the door of the mansion.

"It's really heavy!" Dao Tong was extremely powerful, and after catching Lin Ming, he actually carried it directly on his shoulder.

Then, familiar with the road, the Taoist boy went straight to the secret room.

"Squeak!"

In front of Dao Tong's eyes, there was a heavy stone wall, he suddenly moved his hand, opened the mechanism, and soon after, the stone wall slowly cracked a gap.

Dao Tong's eyes were quick, and after seeing this, he stepped in without hesitation.

"Bang!"

At this time, Lin Ming was in a coma, unconscious.

He was thrown out and fell to the ground, shaking in dust.

"Hmm. Lin Ming reacted, he felt a headache, his stiff body was stinging, he slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly saw that the surroundings were empty, the light was very weak, and footsteps sounded nearby, and not long after, in front of him, a child wearing a robe appeared.

"Who are you?" Lin Ming said in surprise.

"Name?" Dao Tong scratched his head, as if lost in thought.

"Don't you have a name?" Lin Ming asked.

"The master said that I do things like a piece of wood, so he named me 'wood', but I didn't like it very much. Dao Tong said.

"Could it be that your master is really poor Gongsun?" Lin Ming said with a cold look in his eyes.

Dao Tong nodded, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You are the enemy of the master?"

Lin Ming said: "Sort of!"

Dao Tong said: "Then we have nothing to say, you be honest here, don't try to escape." ”

Lin Ming gasped, but his eyes were peeking around.

He found that it was a secret room, without a window, and that the darkness was lit by dim oil lamps.

"Oops, my life is at stake!" Lin Ming sighed in his heart, feeling chilled.

Dao Tong shook his head, then turned to leave.

The stone wall slowly opened, and when Dao Tong disappeared from view, Lin Ming slowly calmed down.

"I don't know how the demon will torture me next?" Lin Ming swallowed his saliva and tried to get up with all his strength.

However, when he moved, he immediately stimulated his nerves, causing him to spread severe pain and grin in pain.

The chain of captives emitted a dull sheen, binding him to death.

"No, I can't break free. Lin Ming gritted his teeth with hatred, and after several attempts, he could only give up his thoughts unwillingly and lay motionless on the ground.

A few oil lamps were nailed to the wall, very stable, but the light was too dim, invisibly, making the secret room a little weird.

"With my current cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break free from the shackles!" Lin Ming said with cold sweat on his forehead.

In desperation, he used the little spiritual power he had left to forcibly operate the 'Sword Immortal Visualization Map'.

A trace of spiritual power slowly flowed up and down his body, causing the wound to heal much faster.

Time passed, and at this moment, Lin Ming didn't know whether it was dark or daylight outside.

Waiting for death in silence will destroy the human will.

Some of the broken meridians had almost recovered at this time, Lin Ming took a deep breath of cold air, trying to try again to see if he could break free from this damn chain.

"Break!" Lin Ming gritted his teeth violently, and after exerting force, the muscles and veins on his arms were clearly visible.

As the Sword Immortal Visualization Diagram continued to operate, Lin Ming felt much better, his spiritual power was replenished, and he was swept away.

"I don't know if I can break free from the chains now that I exert my strength?" Lin Ming said secretly.

Then, he gritted his teeth and began to surge spiritual power into his arm.

The chain of the imprisoned demon moved, swimming like a black snake, it was getting tighter and tighter, Lin Ming frowned, and his body felt extremely painful at this time.

"This damn rune!" Lin Ming cursed, on the top of the Prison Demon Chain, some of the imprinted runes suddenly lit up with a bright light, and in the blink of an eye, they enveloped the surroundings, and even the oil lamps in the secret room shook violently a few times without the wind blowing.

The imprisoned demon chain emitted strong fluctuations, suppressing the secret room, making the atmosphere feel indescribably heavy, Lin Ming's forehead was bleeding cold sweat, his clothes were soaked, and the iron chain was constantly winding around his body, and after a while, Lin Ming's breathing began to become rapid, and he felt that he was about to suffocate to death.

"Am I really going to die in this ghost place?" Lin Ming sighed in his heart, his eyes full of resentment.

Click!

The power contained in the Prison Demon Chain was too strong, and the pain in Lin Ming's bones was unbearable at every turn, if it wasn't for the strong will to survive, he really wanted to close his eyes at this time and be completely freed.

The runes imprinted on the Prison Demon Chain were very cumbersome, and I didn't know if it was the text of that era, and Lin Ming couldn't understand it at all.

However, Lin Ming knew that this iron chain might be even more mysterious than he imagined, even a monk like Gongsun Zhenqi who was in the Yuan Infant Realm was a pearl in his hands.

Lin Ming's current state is really too bad, the spiritual sea is on the verge of exhaustion, once it reaches the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, then he can only use his physical body to regret it.

When people are desperate, they will burst out with unimaginable power.

This point was deeply experienced by Lin Ming in his previous life.

Lin Ming saw that the runes that flickered with light seemed to be able to restrain his body.

"It seems that if you want to break free from the chains, you must first seal these runes. Lin Ming said.